I don’t! I won’t!
I’ll slam the door,
If I don’t get my way,
In Walmart, McDonalds,
And the doctor’s office too.
I’ll even do it,
I’ll have a tantrum.
I’ll have a fit.
I’ll fling my arms and scream,
People can look.
I don’t really care.
People can point.
I don’t even care,
If they give a big laugh,
Cause I’m thowing a fit,
I want it! I want it!
I’ll slam the door,
If I don’t get my way,
Give me what I want,
And give it right now.
I don’t know why,
I don’t care what you say,
And I don’t care your reason.
I’ll throw a tantrum all day,
I’ll keep going
Till the leaves turn green,
And when Christmas comes,
I’ll keep going,
Till I’m red in the face,
And I’ll yell so loud,
I don’t! I won’t!
I’ll slam the door,
If I don’t get my way,
Ah-h-h-h-h-h-h-h! S-c-r-e-a-m!
Wait a minute! Where did you go?
Aren’t you going to stay,
No?
And what’s that you say?
I can no longer go outside?
I have to sit in the chair,
For five minutes long?
Because what I did was mean,
Fits aren’t very fun,
I’ve changed my mind now.
Tantrums are wrong,
I’d talk to you more,
But because of my fit,
I have to go now,
And be quiet and sit.
Obeying Parents
“Pick up your mess.”
“Clean up your closet.”
“It’s time to brush your teeth.”
What do you do when your parents tell you to do
something? Do you complain? Do you argue? Do you
pretend not to hear them? Or do you obey them without
having to be told a second time. Listen to what God says in
the Bible in Proverbs 20:11, “Even a child is known by his
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